Seat At The Table

Announcin' my entrance over the loudspeakers

Introducin' this year's rap conference speaker: 2NDS

 

Watch ya clock, 'cause in a few ticks I'ma tick-tick n' boom!

Boomy raps makin' ya gloomy? Upsettin' ya with eery idioms?

I'ma overduer, more than ya tax money ya hand over to Mrs. IRS.

I'ma over-the-top rapper batter bakin' battin' n' brawlin' better than best.

I'ma overstep over your oval-shaped head, steppin' strategic like chess.

Ima overachiever, not to mess with or double-cross, yea.

It's unorthodox, my mentors are also the competition.

My methodical method is to respect em' despite the friction,

But any dissension or disrespectin' will result in mutual causation,

Entering into effect immediately causing your elimination.

Of course, you accuse me of condescension, while the condensation

of the sweat on your forehead is drippin' to the conclusion

of you comprehendin' my foreseen endin' of your decision.

Ya don't need my permission to use ya common sense n' discernment.